Irrelevant is how he’s been to me,
a would-be bully powered on hot air.
He’s had four years of free publicity
while wasting us. Nobody now should care
about the raves, his lies, conspiracy,
or any argument for playing fair.
Please join me in ignoring him as well,
abandoned to a tantrum in his cell.

(Ottava Rima)

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